Our Story

It all started over a cup of chiya and one of our usual debates. This time, it was about how so much of Nepal's lived heritage quietly slips through the cracks.

We've both always had a thing for old places. We still remember this one bahal we stumbled into years ago. It was quiet, sun filtering through the dust, and there was this tiny statue tucked in the corner that someone had placed fresh flowers on. No signboard, no crowd. Just presence.

That feeling stuck.

We don't always go looking for these places. Sometimes we just end up in them. A narrow alley you follow without meaning to. A cracked stone wall that makes you stop and run your hand across it. A window someone carved their initials into a long time ago.

There's a weight to those things. Not heavy, just honest. It makes you slow down. Makes you wonder what stories have passed through.

Somewhere along the way, we realized no one was really collecting these moments. The quiet ones. The ones that live in texture and memory. So we started doing it ourselves.

This space is our way of noticing out loud. A place to hold the things we don't want to forget.

We're not here to define or decode. Just to share what feels real to us and maybe help someone else see it too.

Oh, and by the way... we're architects ;)